Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Looking at the prompt given by the chip, Zhuo Xiu felt a chill in her heart, jumped off the counter, and took a few steps back.

His strength was comparable to that of the first generation of evolutionists, which meant that the seemingly harmless boy in front of him could tear tigers and bears apart with his bare hands, no less than the top predators on some wild planets.

More importantly, the danger rating was A-level.

The degree of danger had no direct relationship with strength. Some herbivores, although large in size, were gentle in temperament and not very dangerous.

The higher the danger rating, the more serious the target's tendency to commit violent crimes. This was a judgment made by the chip based on the frequency of the target's brain waves, which was extremely accurate.

When a person was preparing for a criminal activity, the state of his brain waves was extremely abnormal. A-level meant that he could suddenly attack and hurt people at any time.

For a moment, Zhuo Xiu's heart was beating like a drum, and she was not too worried about her own safety.

She had taken tourists to watch ancient battlefields with her own eyes. As a second-generation genetic evolutionist, she had also experienced real war trials and participated in interstellar wars.

She didn't have much experience in life-and-death fights, but with a strength higher than Chu Zheng's, she should have a high chance of subduing him.

The key point is that the passengers behind her are not evolvers, but ordinary people. Even if their physical fitness is much higher than that of the natives of Dong'an Star, it is difficult to compare with the extraordinary people.

In other words, it is easy to die.

And if any one of them is injured, it will affect her future career.

Chu Zheng noticed Zhuo Xiu's nervousness, glanced at the passengers behind her, and soon understood, patiently repeating the question just now:

"What do you want to buy?"

Zhuo Xiu didn't want to irritate Chu Zheng, so she rolled her eyes slightly, and a light flashed in her mind, remembering the ring on the counter, and immediately said:

"How much silver is that ring?"

Hearing this, Chu Zheng looked down at You Dawu, who had already died, and said slowly:

"This thing is a dead pawn, and the price is fifty taels of silver. If you like it, you can buy it."

"I bought it."

Zhuo Xiu didn't waste any more time with Chu Zheng, reached into her sleeve, took out a silver ingot, put it in front of Chu Zheng, then took the ring, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute."

Chu Zheng's voice came from behind him, Zhuo Xiu's mind condensed, and she turned around suddenly, her eyes full of vigilance.

"You forgot to take the bill."

Chu Zheng lowered his head and wrote down the receipt in a few strokes, and stamped it with the seal of Fukang Pawnshop.

There are rules to follow when doing things.

Zhuo Xiu turned around to take the ticket, looked back every step, and left the pawnshop with several passengers.

After leaving the pawnshop, Zhuo Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that child really that dangerous?"

"Miss Zhuo, are you a little too nervous?"

After leaving the pawnshop, several passengers were full of disbelief. They did not see the body under Chu Zheng's feet with their own eyes.

If Zhuo Xiu had not reminded them a few words through the chip, they would have asked questions in the pawnshop just now.

"His aggressiveness is no less than some ancient large carnivorous creatures. He is the top predator on land."

Zhuo Xiu's face was very serious, with a hint of warning:

"I am considering your life safety. The natives here are very dangerous to you. I hope you can also pay attention to your own safety."

The expressions of several passengers did not care too much, but just nodded carelessly.

In this regard, Zhuo Xiu only felt a sense of powerlessness.

Living in a peaceful environment for a long time, people's defensive psychology will unconsciously decline. Now most citizens in the Tianyao Federation do not have much sense of crisis.

These people living in the ancient dynasty are actually quite dangerous. This danger is not only in terms of strength, but more in terms of psychology.

In the past, when she participated in the interstellar war, she had seen many evolvers who were stronger than her, but they died because of carelessness.

For a group of thugs who have not been educated and are not bound by the law, one must be extremely wary.

But now it is just a waste of effort to say this to these tourists. The habits formed over the years cannot be changed overnight.

It was only seven days in total, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Xiu turned around and looked at the pawnshop. She wanted to go to the government of Yuncao City and ask the local natives to punish this dangerous element in the pawnshop.

But after hesitating for a while, she gave up this idea.

She is a tour guide. Her main purpose is to take tourists to complete their sightseeing trip. Getting involved in the troubles between these natives is just a waste of time.

What's more, it's just a dead native, which is worthless.

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Inside the pawnshop

After watching Zhuo Xiu and the others leave, Chu Zheng looked down at the huge silver ingot, thinking.

Zhuo Xiu's method of taking the silver just now was very casual, and he saw some clues, which was similar to the means of storage space.

According to the information given by the panel before, Zhuo Xiu is the second generation of gene evolution of Tianyao Federation, and his strength has reached the first level, which is equivalent to the cultivator of the Immortal Spiritual Spring Realm.

This is just a tour guide. Judging from the battle sequence of a civilization, the tour guide is definitely not a combat force.

Tianyao Federation's reliance is probably not only the space battleship he saw in the starlight, and the creatures in it may take another path of life evolution.

This may be of certain reference significance to his path of cultivation.

The wisdom of the ancients is worth learning from the stones of other mountains.

However, if he rashly contacts Zhuoxiu now, he is afraid that it will not be easy to get started, and it will be easy to scare the snake. He needs to lie dormant for a while and wait for the opportunity.

Since Zhuo Xiu, as a tour guide, brought these people here today and prepared corresponding clothes, it means that this place should be a quite famous tourist place in the Tianyao Federation.

Even if Zhuo Xiu leaves, there should be no shortage of tourists in the future. The days are long and he has plenty of time.

Chu Zheng stood up and closed the door of the store, hung up the closing sign, rolled up a straw mat from the store, rolled up You Dawu's body, and placed it in the corner.

It was still early outside, so it was not appropriate to leave the body. In addition, he also needed to prepare a night coat to facilitate doing things at night.

In addition to You Dawu, Yan Lang and others must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise there will be trouble in the future.

Chu Zheng is not worried about trouble, but just like what happened to Shugen before, if You Dawu died here, Yan Lang might implicate other innocent people.

Facing this kind of poisonous snake in the gutter, beating it to death with a stick is the best way to deal with it.

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There are more than a hundred inns, large and small, in Yuncao City. The inns in the west of the city are the most expensive because they are closer to the port. When you open the window, you can see the endless river and your own boat.

Among them, Ping'an Inn is already a big inn, and the price is naturally not cheap.

The sky is getting dark, and the setting sun reflects into the ancient blue-brick buildings, drawing a bright silhouette.

The lobby of the inn is filled with tables and chairs, and is filled with merchants and knights from all walks of life. They exchange cups and cups, go up to the Jinluan Hall of the temple, and go down to the marketplace and grassland. They talk about everything.

As for the truth and falsehood in these words, you can only rely on yourself to discern.

On the second floor, there are literati and poets, chanting poems by the Nu River and watching the sunset.

The scene of the ancient dynasty at its peak was vividly displayed in an inn.

In a corner of the lobby, four big men were sitting around a table. There was no green at all on the table, which was filled with big fish and meat, stewed chicken and roasted goose.

Several people seemed to be reincarnated from starvation, gorging on meat and drinking alcohol, their mouths full of oil, and they looked like gangsters just by eating.

However, in this place where three religions and nine streams gather, there are many people who are more ugly than them, but they are not eye-catching.

During the meal, one person raised his head and glanced at the sky outside, saying vaguely:

"Why hasn't Dawu come back yet?"

He has a brown turban tied on his head, has dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. At first glance, he looks very honest.

Sitting opposite him was a lean man with half-white hair and wrinkles all over his face. He already looked a bit old. He immediately took the words:

"Maybe he went to visit the brothel secretly."

Before he finished speaking, the burly, shirtless man on his left sneered:

"Do you think Dawu is you? I can't live a day without Sister Yao's mouth."

"Besides, he can't take out two copper coins in his pocket, so where does the money come from? If he dares to steal the money, aren't he afraid that the wolf will chop his head off?"

The three of them spoke one after another. Only the big man sitting at the window remained silent. He lowered his head and ate meat. His face, which was nearly forty years old, was covered with traces of wind, frost, rain and snow. There was a long scar on the left side and his eyes were narrow. Long, his eyebrows are as sharp as a sword, showing a bit of fierceness.

In the blink of an eye, the last ray of the setting sun was swallowed up by the surface of the earth, and no trace could be seen anymore.

Two silver moons rise into the sky and hang high in the sky.

In the lobby, guests came in and out, and it became more and more lively as time went by.

In the corner, the three people who had spoken before were no longer chatting. They all had cold expressions and stared at the door. Only the scarred man was still eating, as if he had not eaten enough.

After a while, a group of people stepped into the inn, with smiles on their faces. The leader was a woman in her twenties.

"Langtou, look what that bitch is holding in her hand."

The lean man shouted suddenly, his expression a bit ugly.

Hearing this, the scarred-faced man who was chewing a chicken leg paused, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the hands of the woman who came through the door.

A jade ring wrapped with gold wire was rolled and played on the slender fingertips.

After looking at it for a moment, he chewed the chicken bones in his mouth, swallowed them, and spoke slowly:

"When it gets late at night and the hemp is overturned, drag it to the boat and explore the bottom to make sure nothing slips through the net."

Hearing this, the three of them stood up one after another. The lean man went to the kitchen, the shirtless man went straight upstairs, and the slightly honest-looking man went straight out of the inn.

More than an hour later, the four of them gathered again in the private room on the third floor.

"I have inquired clearly. I just entered the city today. The Dragon Crossing the River is spending a lot of money. It should be a fat ticket. I looked at it and found that several of them have some strength, but they have no internal strength. It is not difficult to get them."

The honest man spoke first and added with a slight frown:

"Dawu hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid it's more serious than bad. I just don't know if these people did it. That little girl looks like the boss. I can't tell the depth. It might be a bit thorny."

"Then arrest a few first, leave a note, and force them to leave the city for talks."

Yan Lang pondered for a moment and changed his previous mind:

"There is a grandmaster in the city, and if something goes wrong, we will get into trouble."

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It's late autumn.

The night is getting darker, and the cold wind is chilling into the bones and blood.

A black shadow fell silently in the Ping'an Inn. Chu Zheng's eyes were like lightning, and through the window, he began to search for traces of Yan Lang and the others.

Just after searching for a while, several figures flew out from behind the inn, holding one person in each hand, and ran straight out of the city.

Chu Zheng's eyes flashed with a little light, and soon found the information he wanted.

[Yan Lang (Level 0): Former Yuangu Dynasty Royal Guard, tomb robber, had an adventure in his early years, and has a sixty-year internal force, which is almost comparable to a martial arts master. ]

Except Yan Lang, the people who were carried, according to the information given by the panel, are all citizens of the Tianyao Federation without exception, and are obviously tourists who came here for sightseeing.

According to this, Zhuo Xiu should also be in this Ping'an Inn.

Chu Zheng was about to follow, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the inn, without any deviation, and chased after Yan Lang and others who left.

Zhuo Xiu...

Seeing this, Chu Zheng restrained his breath and slowly followed.

Tracking and locating is obviously not a difficult task for the Tianyao Federation.

It's really a coincidence.

Chu Zheng couldn't help but sigh. Yan Lang was really bold. He probably didn't know what kind of person he had offended.

Zhuo Xiu, no matter what, had already entered the first level. For mortals, the first level was an immortal, and it was impossible for these people to deal with it.

Even the Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster were just chickens and dogs in front of the first-level creatures.

Zhuo Xiu could directly press Yan Lang and his men to death with just one finger.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Zheng followed Zhuo Xiu's trail, left the city, and after running for several miles, he stopped at a mountain pass.

He found a treetop, quietly got in, and watched from the sidelines.

The direction of this matter was completely beyond his expectations. All he had to do now was to watch the show.

Yan Lang stood at the mountain pass, without any sign of panting, his face cold, his palm tightly clasped a person's throat, and with a little force, he could crush him to death.

At this moment, he was a little frightened. The speed of this woman was too terrifying. Even if he used all his strength to perform Qinggong, he could not get rid of her at all. He was caught up in a short time.

He knew very well that this time, he might have hit a wall.

"Let him go. I can give you anything you want."

Zhuo Xiu's voice was steady, and she did not show any anxiety, but in fact, she was burning with anger.

The lives of these passengers were more precious than each other. If there was any mistake, her career as a tour guide would be over.

The moment she learned the news, she had already activated the alarm system. Now all she had to do was to delay time and wait for the reply from the central processing station.

Yan Lang tightened his palm and shouted:

"I want 100,000 taels of silver."

"I'll give it to you!"

Zhuo Xiu did not hesitate at all, reached into her sleeve, and pulled out a stack of silver notes:

"100,000 taels of silver notes, let him go, I will guarantee your departure."